my bright sword career

Chapter 277 Liao Yaquan

Faced with Huang Huaimin's doubts, Gao Hongming did not answer directly, but just took out a folder from the drawer and put it on the table, "This is the information sent by the investigation office, take a look."

Huang Huaimin took a look at the information, and after a while he was surprised: "You mean the Japanese are going to attack Zhongtiao Mountain?"

Gao Hongming nodded: "If this information is true, then it is correct."

"But what are they planning?"

Huang Huaimin was puzzled and said: "The little devils have attacked Zhongtiao Mountain more than ten times in the past few years. Which time did they not come back with a feather? Why don't these little devils give up?"

Looking at Huang Huaimin's puzzled eyes, Gao Hongming sighed secretly in his heart, and then reminiscent of the historical battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, even the people around him did not believe that the Japanese could capture Zhongtiao Mountain after seeing the information. What's more, those high-ranking officials who are far away in Chongqing.

He didn't blame Huang Huaimin for his negligence and bewilderment. Generally speaking, this is actually human nature.

In the past few years, the Japanese army has launched thirteen consecutive attacks on Zhongtiao Mountain, and each time they returned without success. In the long run, both the defenders of Zhongtiao Mountain and the Chongqing government have become numb. Reassured and bold, he recalled Wei Lihuang, the commander-in-chief of the first war zone, to Chongqing for house arrest, and transferred away the main force of the 4th Army Sun Weiru, who was known as the iron pillar of Zhongtiao Mountain.

But no one thought that it was because of the slackness of the national army from top to bottom that this defeat occurred.

In fact, the reason why Gao Hongming thought of the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain was also because of the information sent by the Investigation Office a few days ago. When he saw the word Zhongtiao Mountain, he recalled the event that made countless people feel sorry and indignant. Big defeat.

Although Gao Hongming can't remember the specific content of the Zhongtiaoshan Battle clearly, he remembers one thing very clearly.

In this battle, the Chinese army suffered more than 4000 casualties and captured more than 7000 people.

On the other hand, the Japanese army killed more than 2000 people and injured more than [-] people.

Eighty thousand against three thousand.

The difference in the number of casualties between the two is dozens of times. No wonder after the war, the angry chairman called this battle the greatest shame since the War of Resistance.

"Sir, do you think the national army will lose this time?" Seeing that Gao Hongming was silent, Huang Huaimin asked tentatively.

Gao Hongming didn't speak, just nodded.

Not only did the national army lose in this battle, they even lost their pants, okay?

It's just that he couldn't say it clearly, not to mention how blocked he was.

Huang Huaimin pondered for a while. He was convinced by Gao Hongming's vision. The victories that the Liantai militia had achieved under his leadership for more than a year were enough to shut up the most demanding people. Not fake.

"Tuan Zuo, since you have already made a judgment, why don't you report to Chief Yan, and ask Chief Yan to report to Chongqing so that Zhongtiao Mountain can be prepared?"

"Report?"

Gao Hongming snorted first, and then sighed: "Even you don't believe it, do you think Chongqing will believe it? Besides, what capacity should I report?"

Yup!

Huang Huaimin couldn't help being dumbfounded. Although Gao Hongming has repeatedly made military exploits over the past year and wiped out tens of thousands of Japanese troops, every time the domestic newspapers only reported it for a few days and then there was no more content. A militia leader, his name has not been on the military registration list of the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs.

Of course Huang Huaimin knew that the reason for such a thing to happen was nothing more than being suppressed by the Chongqing side.

The reason is very simple, if you wipe out thousands or even tens of thousands of Japanese troops at any time in one local militia, where will the millions of soldiers of the national army go?The better the Liantai militia fought, the more devils they eliminated, the more it proved the incompetence of the national army.

It was fine if the Liantai militia could fight, but the most important thing was that Gao Hongming not only rejected the Chongqing side's solicitation, but also got too close to the Eighth Route Army.

With this reason, it is not surprising that the leaders from all walks of life in Chongqing have a tacit understanding to suppress the news of Gao Hongming and the Liantai militia.

Thinking of this, Huang Huaimin was a little discouraged and said, "Since this is the case, what's the point of making these preparations?"

Gao Hongming looked at him meaningfully: "Old Huang, even though this is the case, the old saying is good, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and Zhongtiao Mountain is only more than 400 kilometers away from us. Once there is a fight, do you really think we can stay out of it?"

"Hey!"

Huang Huaimin only felt that the absurdity of time was nothing more than this. He clearly foresaw the crisis in Zhongtiao Mountain, but he was not even qualified to warn, but he could predict that once the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain started, they would definitely be remembered. Helpless and aggrieved, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

"Okay, don't think too much." Gao Hongming patted him on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter whether it is the militia, the Jinsui Army, or the Central Army, they are all China's national defense forces, and everyone's goal is the same. That is to drive the little devil out of China.

Not only that, but we also have to step on Tokyo, plant our battle flag on Mount Fuji, and let the little devils taste the bitter fruit of defeat. "

"I hope so." Huang Huaimin smiled wryly. In his opinion, he was satisfied with driving the Japanese out of China, and he didn't even dare to think about riding a horse in Tokyo.

Liantai County on May 1941, 5
Thanks to the Liantai militia, today's Liantai County has become the most famous place to live in the vicinity. Not only have the surrounding bandits disappeared, even the Japanese soldiers dare not come easily, thus attracting many people from other places.

Today, a slim and beautiful woman in a cheongsam walked to the gate of the city with a suitcase, but was stopped by soldiers guarding the gate.

"Name? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

The corporal in charge of the question spoke very fast, and it could be seen that he had asked these questions countless times.

"Liao Yaquan, from Shanghai, came here because a friend introduced him to be a teacher at Liantai Middle School?"

"you are a teacher?"

The young corporal took a look at Liao Yaquan. His official face changed slightly, and his eyes became much gentler. In this era, a teacher is a very respected and high-status profession.

The corporal asked again: "Who introduced you?"

"It's Mrs. Stina, the principal of Shanghai St. Mary's Girls' Middle School."

Although the corporal doesn't know what school Santa Maria Middle School is, nor does he know Mrs. Stina, but when he hears the name, he feels tall and tall. In addition, Liao Yaquan can't help being beautiful, and he seems to be graceful Because of his temperament, he roughly checked Liao Yaquan's suitcase and let him go.

However, he still reminded him before letting him go: "Mr. Liao, after you go to Liantai Middle School to report, you should go to the police station to register as a permanent resident and get a residence permit as soon as possible. This will avoid a lot of trouble."

"Really? Okay, thank you."

Liao Yaquan smiled, nodded towards the corporal, picked up the box and walked in towards the city gate.

(End of this chapter)